"Then let's go with him. What do you think he's good at?"
Chen Leyao finally took a little interest, because she remembered someone demonstrating a very similar ability to her not long ago.
Could Griffin Jones do something like her young boss could?
If that were true, perhaps his claim that he could rival Star Sea Venture Capital really wasn't boasting. After all, until recently, her boss had been its sole member.
So her interest was finally piqued. After glancing out the window a couple of times, she casually pointed at a van parked across the street.
A middle-aged man sat in the driver's seat of the white van. He looked honest and simple, and seemed to be resting or waiting for someone. Every so often, he took a sip of water while casting envious looks in their direction.
He was probably envying how other people could sit leisurely in a café while he had to drive around under the blazing sun to make a living.
"G-good at?"
Chen Leyao's question caught Griffin Jones somewhat off guard.
Wasn't I talking about things like appearances, analysis, and deduction? Who asks what someone else is good at?
"You can't tell?"
Chen Leyao looked at Griffin Jones in puzzlement, as though seeing someone's talents at a glance were perfectly natural.
"You must be joking, Miss Chen. I've never had any contact with that man. How could I possibly observe and analyze what he's good at with a single glance? Only magic could do that.
"I'm serious. You can test the Genius Drug's effects using any reasonable method.
"Also, if you really want an answer to that question, you can give me some time. Perhaps I could work it out after spending some time interacting with him."
The question left Griffin Jones feeling a